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Moyin took out a pile of gold bars and stuffed them into a space bag, then handed it to MDR.
"Hey, Commander, why don't you go and give it to him yourself? Why do you want me to go?"
MDR took the space bag containing the gold bricks reluctantly. To be honest, she didn't want to deal with guys like AK15 or TMP.
"I still have to stuff the gold bricks into the space bag I prepared. There are almost several hundred of them. Can you do it?"
"No, no, I'd better go send it to other dolls."
As soon as he heard that Moyin had something more difficult to do, MDR immediately ran away with his space bag.
Moyin took out some gold bricks and began to stuff them into each space bag. This was the supply reserve he prepared for the tactical humanoids that would come to his side in the future.
They will come sooner or later anyway, so it’s better to get ready early.
Chapter 380 Shoot!
As for Nieto and Mizhou? He really wasn't worried at all.
Although that zombie loli looks very weak at ordinary times, her real ability is simply a deadly blow to humans. Mind control is simply unsolvable.
Not to mention the little Nieto with a full set of top-of-the-line reinforcement modules.
If we compare it to the game, these two little guys are equivalent to going to a level 100 dungeon with a level and equipment of . It would be too embarrassing if they still fail.
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"Where are we going to play today?"
As it gradually darkened, little Neto opened his eyes and then woke up Mi Zhou who was still sleeping.
"It's so late, there aren't many entertainment facilities open. Let's just go find a night market to have some midnight snacks and then go back to sleep."
Mi Zhou sat up from the bed and yawned.
"Hey, but we've clearly slept all day. Look, it's dark outside."
Little Nieto pouted, she didn't want to come back and sleep for another night.
"Even if you say so, we don't have anywhere else to go. Do we have to go out and walk on the street in the middle of the night?"
"What is road pressing?"
Little Nieto tilted his head cutely and asked curiously.
"Well... I just stroll aimlessly on the street and enjoy the night view of the city. Sometimes I used to sneak out of the house to walk on the street, even though I was alone... Let me make a promise in advance! Tonight! I absolutely, absolutely, absolutely will not accompany you to the cinema to watch horror movies again!"
Mi Zhou emphasized it several times with a serious face.
"Oh, okay, no problem. I'm already satisfied after watching it all night yesterday."
Mi Zhou was relieved to hear that Little Nieto didn't plan to go to the movies all night.
The two left the hotel and looked for a place to have a midnight snack on the street.
"Where do you think we should go tomorrow?"
Little Nieto asked excitedly while looking around on the street.
"How would I know? I'm a stay-at-home mom, and the only places I know to have fun outside are amusement parks and internet cafes. Going to these two places is enough for me..."
Mi Zhou went into an open-air food stall, took out some money to order some local snacks, and asked little Nieto to sit down.
Not long after the food was served, a thug with a steel chain around his waist pulled away the leg of a roast chicken on the table.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Mi Zhou glared at the other person angrily.
"What's the matter? Little girl, you two kids can't finish such a big roast chicken. I ate your chicken leg to give you face. Do you have any objection? Come on, take out some money to buy your brother some wine. Let's just forget about this matter. Otherwise, I will play with you today."
The man pulled a chair and sat opposite the two of them, and ate their midnight snack without any guilt.
"How can I not finish it! I can finish everything on the table! Your mother is furious!"
Mi Zhou started cursing angrily.
"Hey, I'm not going to beat you today." The man dropped the chicken leg and was about to slap Mi Zhou in the face, with the black muzzle of the gun pointing at his nose.
"Come on, let's see whether your hands are faster or my gun is faster!"
Mi Zhou held the Glock that he took out from the space bag, with a proud look on his face.
"Ha, you're pretending to be a gangster with a toy gun? You weren't even born when I was in the gang. If you have the guts to shoot, then shoot!!!"
The gangster's companions gathered around with expressions of enjoying the show.
With a bang, the gangster who was pointed at by Mi Zhou had his head exploded by the bullet, and a ball of gray-white brain flew out and splashed onto the faces of the people who were watching the excitement. Everyone was stunned on the spot.
"Fuck! I told you not to eat my food without paying! I told you not to bully a child!"
Mi Zhou shouted angrily. After all, she was a zombie that was evolving into an imperial-level mutant. She would also be angry if she was bullied to this extent.
Moreover, blowing a human head off with a gun for the first time brought her a different kind of pleasure.
At this time, a group of thugs who bully the weak and fear the strong finally reacted and fled in all directions. Who the hell could have thought that such a little girl was holding a real gun.
"Phew, that really whetted my appetite. Let's go to another restaurant."
Mi Zhou stood up and left the food stall with little Nieto.
"The people here have such poor character that they even snatch food from children like us. Don't they have any sense of shame?"
Mi Zhou started to complain.
"I checked with the local network operator. We are in a poor area. People here don't have any decent jobs or stable income. They probably felt unbalanced after seeing the two of us order so many things. They wanted to blackmail us."
Little Nieto answered.
"So, if you say so, is there still a rich area?"
"Yes, there are. It is said that the facilities and security there are much better. However, we have to walk ten kilometers to the core area of the city. And you need an ID to enter and exit there. It seems to be a black card issued by the bank. Only when the deposit amount reaches a certain amount can you get that kind of bank card. So we can't go in."
Little Nieto answered.
"Stupid! We have optical camouflage. Why don't we just go in stealthily? Why do we have to actively ask for ID checks?"
Mi Zhou rolled his eyes. Little Neto was really too rigid in his thinking.
"Oh! That makes sense. Let's go then."
"Then you carry me on your back. I'll be exhausted after ten kilometers."
Mi Zhou threw himself on little Nieto's back.
"You really should exercise your body."
"Next time, definitely next time."
Mi Zhou said perfunctorily.
"Okay, it's a deal. You must walk there by yourself next time."
Little Neto carried Mi Zhou to the rich area. She still couldn't tell the attitudes of people, whether they were serious or perfunctory.
Twenty minutes later, when the police arrived, the owner of the food stall was the only one hiding under the table and trembling. The whole scene was in great chaos.
Not many police officers came, mainly because most of them were busy analyzing the bank robbery case. In this city, not many people would care about the death of a poor boy, let alone that he was a gangster.
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When Mi Zhou and Xiao Nieto drove the optical camouflage car into the wealthy area, they found that they could see tactical dolls and puppet dolls patrolling the streets from time to time.
They then understood why the security in wealthy areas was better, because the people walking on the streets were all tactical figures armed with guns.
But this is not a good thing for both of them, mainly because it is difficult to do whatever they want here.
After all, if the tactical humanoid was harmed, it would be difficult to explain to Moyin.
After sightseeing in the wealthy area for a while, the two quietly returned to the poor area on the outskirts of the city.
Chapter 381 Eliza's Decision
"Hey, Commander, where are those companions I met on the road?"
That day, CZ75 approached Moyin.
"Ah...I forgot about them at the end of the world."
Moyin scratched his hair in embarrassment. At that time, he had arranged Lan Xinyue and others to recruit the Blood God Guards and had forgotten about this matter.
"....you!"
CZ75 frowned, obviously in a bad mood.
"I'm sorry, but I can guarantee that they will be safe over there. We cleared out all the zombies within a thousand kilometers before we left. What's more, I have also divided my power among them. The main firearms over there are also in our hands. They will not be in danger."
Moyin promised seriously.
"....All right."
CZ75's expression softened. She just didn't want the person who trusted her to die. As long as she knew that she was okay, that was enough.
"If you're worried about them, I can take you back."
"No thanks. I'm a tactical doll. I know I should stay by the commander's side and do my job. This is my value."
CZ75 rejected Moyin's proposal outright.
"Well...if you want to go back, you can always tell me."
"Ok."
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Iron Blood Headquarters, Eliza's room.
"Well, the truth is, a tactical doll is hindering your troops?"
The dreamer was standing in front of Eliza, who was sitting on the bed, reporting what really happened that day.
In front of the other Iron-Blooded T-dolls, she couldn't tell the truth that her team was stopped by a tactical T-doll and had to call for support from the headquarters.
"Yes, I know it's embarrassing, but she did it."